Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MORNING, by HENRY DAVID THOREAU Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Thou unconverted saint Last Line: While the late risen world goes west. Subject(s): Heresy; Morning; Heretics | ||||||||
Thou unconverted saint Early Christian without taint -- Heathen without reproach Who dost upon the evil day encroach, Who ever since thy birth Hast trod the outskirts of the earth. Strict anchorite who dost simply feast On freshest dews -- I'll be thy guest, And daily bend my steps to east While the late risen world goes west. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NERVOUS FIT OF ANGUISH by CESAR VALLEJO THE BALLAD WHICH ANNE ASKEW MADE AND SANG WHEN SHE WAS IN NEWGATE by ANNE ASKEWE THE DEATH OF HUSS by ALFRED AUSTIN LATIMER AND RIDLEY, BURNED AT THE STAKE IN OXFORD, 1555 by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN DECLASSE by ANNA EMILIA BAGSTAD THE HERETIC by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE HUSBAND AND HEATHEN by SAM WALTER FOSS SIR JOHN OLDCASTLE, LORD COBHAM by ALFRED TENNYSON GREAT FRIEND by HENRY DAVID THOREAU |
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